C808 Blood-colored jade spring pot

Xiao Huan smiled, "How many times has she seen this tonight?"

Ye Feng had never been afraid of a dozen or so people shooting at him, so how could he, Tang Sihai, be afraid?

With a single glance, Ye Feng turned Tang Sihai into a lump of ice.

"Let's go." There's still the last one. "

"What about the descendants of the Tang Clan?" Xiao Huan pouted and said softly.

Ye Feng paused for a moment